Day 185: Frankenstein isn’t so bad, scarring and a change of attitude

I realized something recently,, if you counted each individual stitch from every surgery I have had in my life as a separate score I would probably have somewhere over 300. That is not counting the small incidentals cars that you get from just being a kid. I used to hate my scar. I would wear... Continue Reading →

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day forty:same song second verse

Tomorrow I go into the hospital for surgery, out patient surgery this time thank goodness.  This means I should will be home before six in the evening. It's only removing an extra long screw which  has been causing me grief , the rest od the metal gets to stay put as structural reinforcements. They really... Continue Reading →

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